In the end, she just sighed, feeling a sense of pity and heartache for Xia Qingqian.
She just hoped that the man tonight would treat Xia Qingqian well, and absolutely not let her suffer even a little harm, cherishing her dearly. Because, Xiao Qian had suffered far too much harm.
When Beitang Yao returned to the hillside villa, he carried Xia Qingqian out, greeted by Ye Feng.
"Young Master, why aren't you answering the phone? Did something happen?" Ye Feng said worriedly, almost mobilizing all resources to find out the Young Master's whereabouts.
When he arrived at the party to apologize, Nancy told him that Beitang Yao and Xia Qingqian had already left.
And his phone was conveniently out of battery; when he turned it on, it was the Young Master's voicemail. The Young Master's voice seemed anxious and panic-stricken.
When he called back, no one ever picked up.
